Posted by aventar on 6/6/2002, 1:24 pm aventar slowed the pace even more, eventually coming to a stop. bumping his muzzle against hers lightly, he moved forward, his chest bumping into her side lightly as he towered above her lovingly, and protectively. lobes twitched atop the regal crania alertly before attention averted back to affair, ah, 'love.. is it that you wish to carry a foal?
(eeek. sorry for the crappie post. lol. and sorry that its taken me so long to reply x.x)
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